Today is day two of our first big winter blizzard, and the
snow has stopped falling although it is still blowing pretty good. The wind
doesn’t have the ferocity that it did yesterday, but it can still freeze the
tip of your nose off if you aren’t careful, and I wouldn’t want to be a brass
monkey out in this weather. The people of the city are having major problems getting
to work or pretty much anywhere else for that matter.
I was talking to my daughter this morning and she is taking
day two off of work due to the snow. They are trapped on their street until a plough
comes along and clears a path. She was saying that they didn’t plan on a two
day snow day, and are running out of the staples of life. Bread, eggs, flour
and milk. I guess in retrospect she shouldn’t have made cookies for Hurricane
and Tornado yesterday. There is a store within walking distance, but just
barely. They have enough to make it another day…probably.
Louise and I got into the habit of having a lot of canned
goods, flour and pretty much anything else you might want to think of in our
storage room downstairs. We could be isolated for a couple of weeks and still
gain weight. We don’t like to run out of things and although it happens, it
doesn’t happen often. We started buying in bulk when the kids were living at
home and haven’t been able to break the habit. I suppose that having a large
storage area makes it a lot easier for us.
There are times when Arwen would come over and do some
shopping downstairs before she went home. The only thing missing was a grocery
cart. It was nice to be able to help her out in that small way.
I remember reading once that the Church
of Latter Day Saints encouraged
their faithful to have a years worth of food, just in case. That was later
upped to two years of food. I always was intrigued where they stored two years
of food around the house. I asked a friend from that church where they put the
food and he told me that there are all sorts of places where you can store
food. Pretty much any nook and cranny that was big enough for a can would be
used. I never did find out what the “just in case” meant. Perhaps they are
expecting an invasion of sorts, a global collapse of the food production and
distribution system or just a societal collapse due to the rest of us picking
the wrong god. Who knows?
I think we might be Mormons.
Well, except that we don’t have ten kids with perfect teeth,
practice a family day every week, attend church o a regular basis, our kids can’t
carry a tune and we feel that women and men are more or less equal. Oh, and
Louise and the girls don’t have to wear magic underwear. Yeah, don’t ask…
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